Wednesday, July 8, 2015

Between Us

Between us and the goose down comforter lies a thin, cotton sheet.
Its thread count negligible.
Brooklyn in July, and we are like sweaty, happy children: too hot to get up, too happy to throw off the covers.
Between us lies nothing.

6 comments:

cynk said...

I love that detail about the thread count.

Jennifer Knoblock said...

There has to be a bright side to all this heat. Sultry and sympathetic. :)

Jasbir Kaur said...

Love how you saw the positive side of this heat

Nathan James said...

I love this. You've written in the sultry and the sweaty and the lovely here. Ugh. Makes me pine to be young and newly coupled again.

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